Bow Tie o’ the Day, sewn to its own collar, is thrilled at how the light is changing throughout the eclipse. Skitter is kinda uneasy about it. She’s pacing around, about two inches from me wherever I go—except outside. She will not leave the house. She looks me in the eye, and it’s like she’s saying, “WTFudge?” Roxy is absolutely oblivious to what’s going on in the sky. Yup, she’s enjoying grazing and licking the kitchen floor. 🌮 ☀️